It's just dawn, the night has not completely faded away, and the surroundings are still gray.
A figure wearing a mask sneaked around a resident's house. After no one was around, he stopped in front of a rice-shaped window.
It was Wu Heng who rushed here under the cover of night.
He reached out and pushed the window, but it was locked. Then he took out a piece of wire and fiddled with it intently along the gap, then pushed it again, but it was still locked.
Forget it, that's it!
Wu Heng stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the window. His arm muscles exerted force and he pushed hard.
There was a sound of cracking wood, accompanied by the clang of an iron valve falling to the ground, and the window was violently pushed open.
He held up one hand and stepped into the house quickly and smoothly.
The living room is not big, and the lights in the room are already on, but the brightness is relatively low. It seems that they are using low wattage to save electricity.
If a person who saves energy forgets to turn off the lights, something big must have happened.
Wu Heng looked around the living room and found nothing. He crossed the yellowed white sofa and coffee table, opened a string of beaded door curtains, and walked into the back room.
A middle-aged man wearing gray and black work clothes, all wet, was sitting in front of the table with his back to Wu Heng, facing the wall.
He kept grabbing the white rice in the rice cooker on the table and stuffing it into his mouth, as if he hadn't eaten in three days.
Wu Heng was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and took a look at the surrounding environment. There were two bedrooms in total.
The door of one room had some posters of flowers, butterflies and sea stars posted on it, which clearly skewed toward young people; the other room had nothing posted on it, only the original mahogany paint color, and a dressing mirror about two palms in size hanging on the door.
Wu Heng strode straight towards the mahogany door.
It's just that he doesn't want to talk to the other party, but the other party seems to want to say hello to him.
The middle-aged man who was facing the wall and planing rice vigorously disappeared.
As Wu Heng approached the wooden door, his figure walking towards the wooden door also appeared in the mirror.
?
Wu Heng moved the five fingers of his right hand.
When he was about to turn the door handle, the back of Wu Heng in the mirror slowly turned his head to face Wu Heng.
Snap!
Wu Heng slapped the mirror with his right hand, and the mirror let out an unpleasant middle-aged scream, black mist emerged, and shattered into pieces of glass.
He took a look at his right hand and saw that it was indeed very useful.
After obtaining the bone claw fragments of Big Bug, he did not choose to glue them together again.
Instead, he removed the metacarpal bone of his right hand, put the fragments of the bone claws that could scratch Li Yan into his right palm piece by piece, and chose to restore only the fascia.
It's like a bone transplant surgery, and his right hand is a bone claw. Now I tried to slap A Chang, and it seems to have a good effect.
He turned the door and walked into the bedroom. Ignoring other things, he opened the closet and started searching.
In the innermost part of the second floor, I found a package of clothes. I opened it and found a black fragment the size of half a hand. It was shaped like a wig mold for a doll.
The empty chair next to him suddenly started to slide and then hit Wu Heng. He lightly kicked it into pieces.
On the empty double bed, the sheets slowly bulged up to the height of a person, but Wu Heng didn't even look at them.
He took out the Scarlet Silver sack, put the black fragments into it, put it into the space, turned around and walked out of the house.
The sheets seemed to be anxious and flew towards Wu Heng.
"Just waiting for you!"
This time Wu Heng used Spirit-Touch Power to attach bone claws, scratch out the afterimage, and clawed at the sheets with a whistling sound.
The sheets were torn into pieces, and the moment the sheets were torn, a strange blue-black face A Chang was revealed, but he was also torn into pieces along with the sheets.
"I don't know what it means!"
It's just an evil that has only been dead for a few hours. It's not like Li Yan, which is an evil that has been dead for more than ten years. It dares to come out and cause trouble.
Wu Heng climbed out of the window and walked all the way to the wild before driving back to the hotel.
He just went to Jiamin's aunt, Chen Yulan's home.
Chen Yulan just hurried to the police station because his husband A Chang was dead and was found hanged at the entrance of the town.
Wu Heng has always been observing the situation at Chen Yulan's home, because her husband A Chang enshrines the fragment of 'Ghost Master' that remains outside.
The reason why we didn't deal with it earlier is just because it would be too obvious to directly take away the fragments after cutting out Ghost Master's other means of escape, and it would be easy to alert the snake, causing all previous plans to fail.
Maybe it was also because of what Wu Heng did before, Ghost Master also felt something was wrong. He actually killed A Chang in advance.
The plot directed by Wu Heng ended perfectly. Now that Ghost Master seemed to have discovered something was wrong, he hurriedly collected the remaining footage of Ghost Master.
The core of Ghost Master is suppressed under the ancient tree at the entrance of the town. This scattered fragment has little power. At most, it will confuse ordinary people if exposed to it for a long time.
But it caused the Ghost Master seal under the tree to be incomplete, allowing some of the power to seep out and kill people at the entrance of the town.
The facts were indeed as Wu Heng expected. The statue of Ghost Master lying under the tree had blood-red light flashing in its eyes and was very puzzled.
The psychic Jiamin he chose to complete the ritual has disappeared for three days.
"Where can a girl run? It's not because her uncle A Chang often beats her and makes her run away from home!"
So Ghost Master hinted through the fragments that A Chang came to the town entrance, and then through the power of penetration, he hanged A Chang.
Although your uncle often beats you, but now that he is dead, you must come back and take a look! Jiamin.
Ghost Master was lying under the tree and thinking about it, but found that the fragments of himself suddenly disappeared. He completely lost his senses and disappeared without a trace. His eyes were filled with red light.
Two hours later, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
Wu Heng received a call back from Master Jinguang, saying that he wanted to get rid of this Thai evil spirit causing trouble in the Bay Area.
Wu Heng asked Master Jinguang to find a few more colleagues, and he would pay all the expenses.
It is stated that Master Golden Dragon took two apprentices with him, one was killed and two were injured, but Ghost Master was not completely eliminated.
Master Jinguang was surprised when he heard this and said that he would contact the group of old friends in the Dharma Assembly and make sure to completely eliminate Ghost Master.
In this circle, after reaching a certain age, everyone is familiar with each other.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Heng drove to the outside of the town where A Chang died last night, and first observed it through the telescope.
Under the big tree at the entrance of the town, there was now a dense circle of people around, with warning tapes and many police officers inside.
There was a stiff middle-aged man in a floral shirt hanging from the tree. He was released and slowly let down. The appearance of this figure was shown in the movie. He was none other than the boss of A Chang, who was also a ℃ trafficker.
In the plot, because he was curious about how A Chang was killed, he ran to the tree to investigate, but was also killed by Ghost Master. Now it seems that he has won the lottery again.
After the middle-aged man in colorful clothes was put on the ground, he stood upright. The policeman wearing white gloves next to him tried to push the body, but the body was not pushed.
Everyone looked at each other.
Soon, surrounded by a group of people dressed as local village committee members, a thin middle-aged man wearing an old white cloth shirt with a string of beads and a round jade pendant hanging on his chest walked into the center.
It is the local Guarding Peace Temple mage 'Master Axi'.
Master Axi frowned when he saw the way the corpse died. He felt that it seemed very difficult. He took out the talisman, used the talisman as a pen to draw in the sky, and then attached the talisman to the corpse. He shouted loudly and the corpse fell down.
Only then did everyone around him step forward to deal with the aftermath.
Master Axi gave a few instructions and turned to leave.